The life of each of us has influence on others.
You should never pass judgment on a brother.
What we burn is felt by all our brothers .
There is in this world no just another.

Their hope was rich with immortality.
I remembered these words as I dreamt badly .
They kept turning in my head incessantly .
Soon all began to look somewhat goodly .

All these present troubles will turn to dust.
Nothing can match hope in eternity.
Apart from this , all will turn to rust .
That’s all that gives some serenity .

Hope , immortality soothing words .
As at last I heard dawn’s song of birds.

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Immortality
Where we see it there is hope
But it’s far away ?

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See Wisdom 4: 1-9 , Romans : 14, 7-12